Love is 

What you think love is soft?Pretty and pink 

Wrapped in bows 

Chocolate kisses and melt in the middle treats

 

Love is hard

Love is solid 

Love is dense

With sharp edges 

Love cuts deep 

Love lingers

Love stays

With no place to go

Love is heavy

Love is blind

Love is picky 

With prickly thorns

Love hurts

Love, that bitter medicine

Love is a weapon 

With every ounce it fights

Love conquers 

Love builds walls

Love destroys

Love is not the love of perfection

Love does not achieve perfection 

Love is perfection 

Love is real 
And when it comes 

It can hurt 

But when it comes 

It stays 

Never failing you 

So if it’s gone 

It just wasn’t the one

called love 

They call love

Love stays even buried 6 ft 

It comes, reminding you

Not a moment on the lips a life time on the hips 

But several moments within

A lifetime in your soul  

But you giving life to a new chamber  

Making way for love to truly sit in your heart

When the growing pains cease 

That pain becomes pleasurable 

Because that pleasure over rides

Or maybe you realise it was never really pain 

It was just love, because love is 
Love is hard

Love is solid 

Love is dense

With sharp edges 

Love cuts deep 

Love lingers

Love stays

With no place to go

Love is heavy

Love is blind

Love is picky 

With prickly thorns

Love hurts

Love that bitter medicine

Love is a weapon 

With every ounce it fights

Love conquers 

Love builds walls

Love destroys

Love is not the love of perfection

Love does not achieve perfection 

Love is perfection 

Love is real 

Love is love

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